Crazy Memories

While surfing through my college day photos I remembered one very funny incident that took place when I was in my first year of graduation. The partner in craziness was my bestie – Chaitra. Along with our regular college (BA 1^st year) we had enrolled for an evening course for event management . This course kept us tied up day & night with the continuous events happening all the time. So our parents were worried about our academic performance. Both of us were aiming towards specializing in Economics during the second year so finally we got convinced that in order to score well we need to join coaching classes for economics. We joined one of the most credible classes in the city and for a change made it a point to attend them very religiously. However, we soon realized that what was being taught in the class was different than what they teach us in college but we thought that may be it’s the difference of sub-sections in Economics – Micro & Macro. So we attended the class almost for 10 months. Our vacations were going on and Chaitra had gone to visit her dad in Africa that time.  So I went to the office to check when the classes will resume and here I got to know about something beyond our thoughts……..the classes were over and why it was different than our college sessions was because throughout all these months we had attended the Economics lectures for Commerce and not Arts….Freakkkkk…I really didn’t know how to react when the lady there said ‘Commerce Economics class portion is covered and its all done now’……How stupid and funny we could be…how come we never realized it all these months and what reason are we gonna give to our parents for scoring less….do we now have an option of writing the economics paper for commerce stream…gosshsh…we both literally thought of all the possible options but simply kept scratching our heads for our craziness. At the end we managed to score a distinction in economics and completed our specialization with good marks.

But even today when we look back at this incident me & Chait can’t stop laughing at our madness and cherish it with the same amount of laughter even after so many years.

Crazy memories of our crazy world…